A form of Woman as if her existence were inaccessible, which is far superior to what is here in reality, which is not worthy of her supremacy, a beauty that in the Middle Ages would be shown as an unattainable work of art, that is how I stood before her presence, in my royal condition and that I never thought I could have this privilege. A Queen, whose eyes and body I was afraid to look at, because it is from below that I appreciate and with her permission to be worthy of this sublime act that is so magnificent and that I thank, bowed in my inferiority as a man and a person who has this divine gift that now belongs to me as being my Owner in a full and committed way, where I assume my form of fullness before her command and guide.